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Cynik, Part of C.Y. Crew. F*ck that band that has the Name Corrupted Youth.
The name is Cynik; what more can I say? Whatever, check out the music, and have fun...
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Story behind the song
This is kind of a serious song, Reflectin' on different situations regardin' website posts, life, and all that other good sh*t...
Lyrics
Verse #1:
A quick flicker-of-hope, mixed with liquor-and-dope/
As I reflect on the fact that I'm just sicker-than-most/
I bicker-with-both, my dreams and my lyrical-growth/
But everything I do is pressed against my spiritual-oath/
Who would of known, that I would ever sit upon a-throne?/
And though I was the greatest, I'd still-end-up-alone/
Even the ill-get-overthrown, when the will-up-in-there-bones/
Manages to escape, so there skills-are-never-shown/
But on the same tip, I made hits with instant-progress/
I 'blew off' everyone like emission-smog-test/
And now I'm on the top, thinkin' how to hold my spot/
'Cause the critics in this world wont allow a f*ckin' flop/
So follow me people, towards my-direction/
Listen to these words that are mind-perplexin'/
Listen to these sounds that are shy-of-perfection/
And stay for the remaining of my-"Reflexion"/
**Chorus**:
My Reflexion is what I see at night/
Through truth and the lies, what I believe is right/
Its my heart, my soul, my joy and grievin'/
My thoughts, my words, its what I believe in/
My Reflexion is the hunger and pain/
The most occurin' thoughts layin' under my brain/
Its my heart, my soul, my joy and grievin'/
My thoughts, my words, its what I believe in...
Verse #2:
My Reflexion now is like a big-war-and-fleet/
Sh*t I'm chargin' full on, just ignorin'-the-beat/
No more snorin'-to-sleep, or even scorin'-defeats/
I'm tryin' to murda every rhymer on the floor-of-these-streets/
I'm tryin' to go-past-the-text, flow-fast-then-rest/
Walk some nice streets with no-gats-or-vest/
But how can that be done if I don't reflect-now/
When I respect-vows, and still gotta reject-clowns/
'Cause it's hard to win, when you're expected-to-lose/
And you're new to the game, so you're rejected-by-fools/
You're corrected-by-dudes and get hectic-reviews/
Then you try your best but you still get-wrecked-and-get-boo'ed/
I remember the time, when I first posted-a-words/
My only intention was to roast-and-disturb/
But now i'm really tryin' to make the most-of-my-verbs/
And every piece that I speak now must really boast-i'm-superb/
**CHORUS**...
Verse #3:
I've matured-in-the-right-way, observin'-the-night's-play/
I've said so many things with my words in a tight-phrase/
I've thought so many things that my minds in a slight-kraze/
I'm thinkin' 'bout my death, but no I just might-stay/
'Cause right about now, i'm just thinkin'-a-thought/
I'm doin' what you do after drinkin'-a-lot/
I'm makin' this song, 'cause I was fiendin'-to-drop/
The next hit that you and your friend are screamin'-is-hot/
So listen lames-and-G's, before you aim-to-please/
Think about your plan and your game-to-be/
'Cause no one really gives a damn if your plain-and-weak/
They don't even really care if your names-unique/
So where is that you stand, at your peak-or-your-start?/
Reflect upon your words, do you speak-from-the-heart?/
'Cause I know I do, so respect-this-track/
And are you ready for this game, bitch reflect-on-that!
**CHORUS**...
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